A vision arises in my soul.
It inspires me to action.
I eat and sleep my vision.
It is really called potential.
Something has been impregnated within me.
It influences me whether I believe it or not.
I am driven forward to reach it not realizing
The energy that I am expending.
Along the way, I share the vision with
Those who I thought would care.
Bad choice!
Negative vibes are my requite.
No love but jealousy there.
Instead of “go ahead…push ahead”
I feel them holding me back.
They cannot see nor understand
What I feel in my soul!
They cannot understand the driving force within.
No.
For they cannot see what I see.
Nor can they feel what I feel.
It is right for me--not them.
It is my call--not theirs!
Amidst the negative words, I press seeking
To apprehend.
Apprehend what has apprehended me…
I must, at all cost, press on!
The pain I feel.
The sorrow I endure will be worth it in the end.
For I shall be what I was made to me.
Potential, full and complete that the world
Might be changed.
So then, I must press on!
With blinded faith and unswerving focus,
I must press to the end!
Though foe may fight, and son may buck,
I must not lose my sight!
I must not lose sight of what my calling is.
I seek neither fame nor fortune.
Only to be fulfilled.
Fulfilled in my soul.
This is what I seek!